Patencies

36. Activities at home

In a minimalist kitchen, two girls with different manes seem busy doing things.

The pink mane deftly moved around here and there picking up some of the ingredients she needed, and the girl with the brown mane next to her looked like a henchman while stirring the dough in a medium-sized baking pan.

"Don't you put salt in the dough wrong," said Lesya after noticing Zeline's serious look.

Zeline chuckled softly, slightly moving her head left and right so that her hair would not pierce into the eyes. Sensitive Lesya also helped the girl by gently pulling Zeline's front hair and pinning it using a black hairpin.

"Oh, thank you."

Lesya smiled, responded to Zeline's words and began to continue her delayed activities.

"By the way, thank you for agreeing to my invitation and coming here."

Zeline nodded. The activity of stirring the dough is finished and now he just set the shape of the dough in accordance with the recipe book and then put it in the oven.

"You didn't take Kaila?"

Lesya tasted the dough that Zeline made. "Mhm, Kaila wants to help her mother. Quality time with family maybe."

"Why are you taking me?"

"Your father told me to do it."

Zeline flabbergasted. "My dad? Since when?"

"Yaiya when my father," joked Lesya while helping Zeline put the dough into the oven.

While waiting for the dough to cook and turn into a good cake, both choose to set the dining table to look neat (though in fact, it is, whatever is in Lesya's house is neat from there) and fun.

"Lesya, didn't you take Adelle? Aerylin maybe?"

The one asked shook his head in response. "You know," he said, pulling up a chair and sitting near the oven so he could see the dough change shape little by little, "I've invited them and all I've accepted is rejection."

"Mirise."

"Actually, your mediocre response to saying 'miris' is more painful than the rejection of both of them" Lesya said and pretended to sulk a little in front of Zeline who invited laughter from both of them.

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"Mother, is everything well-ordered? I think this is a little ... tilted?"

A woman whose beauty radiated clearly walked over. His hands moved occasionally to tidy up the thing that his firstborn had originally arranged.

"Yep and now it's neat."

"Cool," he praised.

"Kaila, I thought Lesya was taking you to her house. You're not leaving?"

Kaila shakes. "No mom, I explained it to him."

His mother nodded a few times. "Yes, if you want to go, go ahead. The job here is done, right, you can go play if you want-"

"Mom, it's night. Out playing where did mom mean? Playing swings in a park where the lights start to dim? No thanks."

"After all," he said as he walked towards the room, "Lesya doesn't always have to be with me. I don't want to be like someone who doesn't know how to make friends and monopolizes his time for me."

Arina, the mother of the sky blue-blonde girl smiled.

"Kaila doesn't monopolize Lesya's time, does she?"

"Yes," Kaila murmured in response to Arina's question.

The woman rubbed Kaila's hair gently.

"Well, if that's the case," he stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"Mom will cook first, then don't forget to call your two sisters ya."

"Yes mother."

"Oh Kaila, I forgot to say."

The blue-covered girl looked at her mother, curious about what she was going to say next.

"What mom?"

"This," he said, while giving the phone a color that matches his son's hair. "It looks like a message came in. I don't know, your phone vibrated a couple of times."

"Who is it?" Kaila picked up her phone and thought hard before turning on the square object.

In his mind, it might just be an ad promoted through a regular message or maybe another notification. But still, he did not turn on the thing that almost everyone had.

"Andreas? Brother's friend?"

"!"

"So usually dong response Brother."

Two people of different genders stared at him full of question marks. The girl who was wearing a small clasp in her hair made a smile, slowly elbowing her brother who was still silent on the spot.

"Oho, who is that?~"

"Not a teacher?"

Both Kaila and other girls who are the youngest sisters among them are both gawking.

Dio, Kaila's younger brother tilted his head slightly, puzzled by the reaction of the two same-gender people in front of him.

"I was wrong?"

"Yes Dio, you're wrong."

Kaila nodded, agreeing with Emma's words.

"So, what are you guys doing? I've called you more than three times and there's absolutely no word."

Kaila fell silent in place. Ouch, the smells are broken through the bones.

"Oh, the smell is up here."

His mother turned and smiled. "Yes, right? I make good food" he said in a cheerful tone.

"If I think, maybe fried rice but the portions are many. Really no?"

Kaila shook her head, disagreeing with Emma's statement. "I thought, maybe the fish was fried and there was some extra sauce on top of it," he guessed and looked at Dio, asking his brother's opinion about the mother's cooking.

"Whatever's gonna be good, right? Just thinking about it makes me hungry."

Instantly the atmosphere in the house became warm because of the words that came out of Dio.

Kaila smiled, looked at her sisters alternately then looked at her mother.

"By the way Kaila ..."

"Mh?"

"The message from someone named Andreas seems you haven't responded yet."

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"Ga replied dong ..."

"Mentok in read doang ..."

"Whatsappnya Kaila broken maybe huh?"

"Andreas why?"

The young man with the towel still on top of his head shook his head. "Papa, again contemplating fate."

"Pake flashlight dong."

"Well, what's the connection?"

"Let your future be bright."

Imaginary crossroads suddenly appear. Andreas rolled up the towel he was using earlier and directed it as if he was ready to fight.

"For you, I'm afraid that Dubai will also let you know the taste," he said with annoyance.

"Don't be angry huh, cruel very much you."

"Snubby."

Lavina flashed a smile as she advanced and took over the towel Andreas was using. "Who were you chatting with until your face was bent so?"

"Friends ...maybe?"

"Well, playboy you are."

Andreas turned off his phone several times after the message he was waiting for was not in.

"Seriously, your face's tangled like a unwashed shirt."

"Fine the connection," lamented the young man. "Ga really connect to know," he continued while rubbing the cat's stomach padlocked in his lap.

"Eh, the Lava likes you, huh Andreas?"

"What's his name?"

Lavina tilted her head before giving the towel to Andreas. "Lava. His name is Lava."

"THE LAVA IS HIS NAME!?"

"CURRENTLY NGAMUK!?"

"DON'T YELL WOI, IT'S MALEM!"

"THE AUNT ALSO SHOUTED NOAH!?"

In short, the three people with different hair ended up silent and ended up eating together.

"Nob."

Andreas nodded while taking a drink. "Pay payday Bi sampe order food."

"Usually it is supported by heartburn medicine," Lavina continued and went back to swallowing food.

"Have two nieces and his barbarians are not bald. I bought food instead of being grateful to even digress."

"But the big brother payday right?," asked Lavina and Andreas compact.

"Yes, that's all about payday."

"Btw thank you Bi."

"My Aunt Mama~"

"Lavina, your sister's got a shortage of brain cells, what?"

"That's a lack of Bi, but not yet finished the credit."